Becoming a Flower
Concept & Art - Naty
Story by zfursee
INTRODUCTION

Being a touring coordinator seemed like a perfect fit for Scott. He loves his work, getting to always stay active and engaged with the exotic wildlife he always had a fascination for, and organizing tours for like-minded explorers.
Alas, after a week’s worth of handling the pile of important paperwork after the latest bunch of trips, it was finally time to spend the next couple of months with a vacation. Scott naturally saw this as a wonderful opportunity to seek out a new exotic plant to study, as not only would it make for a great vacation trip for himself, but it’d also be a chance to complete a contract within his own agency and the resort for future cooperative purposes.

His goal however was not just any plant, but the Aphrodisia, known to most for its unique beauty towards the end of its blooming cycle alongside its very erotic characteristics during the blooming process itself, hence the plant partly appealing to adventurous explorers and photographers alike, but perhaps mainly to those frisky individuals who are just seeking a certain bit of exclusive X-rated plant-fun. For Scott it more or less ticked all the boxes, so the idea of venturing out there to see and try the plant for himself was one that certainly interested him.

It was far from the first time he had heard about its name and reputation, but it was only recently that he got his eyes and ears up for it as word began to spread more and more. Through some quick research, he found out that not only had the Aphrodisia’s reproduction attributes allowed it to become a fairly wide-spread species comparatively to the mythically rare status it once had in the world of wild exotic plants, but also that there were these special resorts containing this plant in a more controlled environment.

“Perfect~” the roo quietly mused to himself whilst the rest of the planning went on without much further explanation needed.
PRESENT DAYS

Fast-forwarding to present day, only just having made it past the registration area, Scott was now walking down one of the main aisles of the resort, leading into the various gardens with exotic plants.
Alongside him walked a female staff member, showing him around the area.

“Soo.. apart from Aphrodisia, does your resort offer any other kind of exotic plants for your guests?” Scott curiously asked.

“Oh yes, there’s a few like the Hanging Pod and the recently imported Crotch Keeper- ah and perhaps most notably the Symbiosa which you might have heard of before...” she answered, pointing at a section of gardens further ahead.

“Even the Nymph one?”

“Oh no, no - nothing like that here,” she answered again, noticing Scott’s surprised expression when he asked. “Our selection only includes the safer species that will ensure that none of our guests suffer any permanent effects.”

Scott nodded back with a bit of a relieved expression as he was only looking for a bit of temporary fun during his visit.

“Furthermore, with plants like the Aphrodisia, we’ve been exploring the possibilities of growing different types of the same plant a lot, resulting in.. different effects.” she continued.

“Different effects..? Like what?”

“Well, we have a simple one- the one you’ve most likely heard of, which will only cover our clients with a layer of the sensitive latex-like goo it produces in the middle.” she began explaining. “But there’s now also a few more, well.. let's say exotic variations which can bring additional modifications, including ones giving male clients a pair of bouncy breasts, whilst providing a dick for our female clients. There are even versions stretching as far as transforming its victim’s tongue into a sensitive dick-” she paused for a moment. “Of course, these are all temporary modifications only applied to the goo-suit itself that the plant produces during its blooming process, but our clients will still feel and experience them as if the new parts were their own.”

“Eeh-? A dick-tongue? Didn’t know such modifications even existed.”

“Yep, interested in trying this one perhaps?” the employee asked with a smile, briefly stopping to lean against the gate to one of the gardens.

“Oh, not for me, thanks. I think I wish to just stay with the simple one. No modifications.” Scott said, flustering a little in his reply to which the employee just smiled and nodded back.

Stripped down to just a pair of shorts and a light unbuttoned shirt, the environment and atmosphere gave off a soothing and almost spa-like feeling as the hot winds swept against the exposed parts of his body.

“Aaand, here we are.” the employee said as she pushed up the thin, yet tall wooden gate leading into the garden Scott had booked. “As per your request, this type of Aphrodisia won’t do anything past the ordinary goo-transformation.” she continued whilst looking down at the notes of the roo’s reservation, browsing through the pages.

Scott nodded back as he peeked in through the open gate, catching a first glimpse of the inside of his garden, brushing his hand against the thick bushes surrounding the area and feeling the tepid water that had condensed on its leaves.
They must’ve stretched up standing at least 2 meters tall, he thought to himself as they seemed to function as walls for the garden to allow for some privacy.
He then saw the Aphrodisia, lying flat on the ground, partly covered by some leaves from the giant overhanging tree in the garden- the purpose of which was to protect the area from the direct sunlight and tropical heat.

“Heh, the aphrodisiac from the plant hasn’t even begun to take effect yet.” the employee jokingly said, noticing the enticed look on Scott’s face. “In any case, ‘seems like you’re all good to..- Ah actually, just one more thing- make sure to take off and leave your clothes in the hut here before approaching the plant,” she said to Scott who just blinked and nodded, signaling back that he already was well aware. “Now then, hope you enjoy your stay.” she then continued, handing him the gate key with a smile before quietly closing the door behind him.
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Having researched the plant, Scott already knew not to approach it whilst clothed as it’s capable of dissolving any non-organic material that comes into contact with its pink, goo-like sap.
Now alone and fully nude in the garden with the Aphrodisia, he took his first cautious steps onto it, curiously feeling the soft green petals under his feet before moving on to the smoother lime-green center, feeling the trapped air underneath cushioning his feet as he began circling and looking down at the goo in the middle.
He let out a small giggle as he stepped around on it. The sensation of the smooth, rubbery texture puffing under his feet as he walked felt unusual and funny, but good.

Scott kept eyeing the small goopy pool. Apart from the suspicious color standing out alongside a few small, hollow stems poking up, it looked far more innocent than what the plant’s capabilities he had read about would show.
Eventually, curiosity and excitement to explore the plant deeper started overcoming the roo more and more, but he still felt a fair amount of apprehension about just willingly hopping straight into the goo.

“Hmm.. what if I test it first-” he loudly thought to himself, constructing an idea to just dip one foot in first. He then hovered his foot over it before slowly and carefully submerging it into the resinous goo.

He carefully balanced on one of his feet as he felt the goo tickle his sole and toes of his other one, but there was no instantaneous reaction other than his foot sticking a little to the mysterious sap.
Feeling a bit more confident, he decided to fully submerge it down to his ankle, feeling the soft bottom of the plant support the rest of his weight.
Suddenly, the plant wasted no time covering the roo’s foot with goo, quickly forming a snugly fitted ring of the sap around his ankle.
Even though Scott was somewhat aware of the plant’s capturing methods, the sheer speed and sudden motion it all happened in still caught him off guard.
He instinctively reacted by trying to jerk his foot back up, but felt how the elastic goo followed along before instantly snapping his foot back down again.
As he made an attempt to re-position and prevent himself from falling over in the process, he felt how his other foot landed in the goo as well.

“I suppose that’s one way,” he chuckled to himself, feeling the adrenaline build up a little within his body from the sudden capture as the goo tightly wrapped around his second foot, forming an identical ring around that one too.

He began moving his legs a little, lifting them and tugging them to the side, exploring how much freedom he had to move around. The further he tugged, the stronger the elastic resistance would be until eventually his muscles grew too tired to keep pulling. Not only was the substance sticky, it had sealed itself extremely tightly around his legs so pulling himself out quickly seemed like a futile option. The elastic properties of the sap along with its circular ring openings made it feel like his legs were sucked back down whenever he tried to move.

“Hff.. this sap really is something else,” he huffed, panting a little. As he threaded against the goo he noticed that the more he struggled and squirmed against it, the easier and quicker it seemed to slide upwards along his legs.

Looking down, he suddenly noticed how the small tube-like stems had grown into a single big one. It was moving around in a bit of a haphazard fashion, lacking a pattern as he felt it stroke and bump against his leg momentarily. He followed it with his eyes as it lightly bumped around, seemingly in search of something.
At this point, even slight leg movements required a lot of energy from the roo as he felt the goo just under his knees. He reached his hand down to feel it, expecting a similar sticky texture on the outside as the one he first felt when he dipped his feet in, but instead it was a rather slick and smooth feeling that met his hands. It felt nice to touch, a bit like he was stroking his hands against a layer of glossy smooth latex.
Scott seems to be enjoying his role as a victim of the lewd plant.

Distracted by the sensation of rubbing against the tightly fitted goo among all the other things that were going on, Scott still hadn’t paid too much attention to how the thicker lime-green coating that he so freely had been walking around on before he got stuck, now had begun to grow alongside the thinner layer that he had been rubbing against. It was only as he felt the purple resin suddenly seem like it was applying tighter pressure from the outside that he looked down again, noticing how the thicker external coating raised and constricted a bit around his already covered legs. As if that wasn’t enough, multiple other stems had now also started growing up around his body. These were different in that their stems were closed off with rounded ends, making them instantly appear more tentacle-like. He could even feel some make their way up, sometimes tightly rubbing against his body as they would grow up from the same area that already covered his legs.

“Aah! H-hey there.” Scott exclaimed as he felt and watched one of the tentacles violently latching onto his body, circling his lower back and hip at a much more fierce and rapid pace than the growth of the rest of the goo. He hesitated a little before touching it with his hands once it appeared to slow down, but as he eventually did, it seemed to be latched on almost as tightly as the continuously engulfing sap was. However, it never felt like it squeezed him too hard, more as if it was applying pressure conditionally to the force trying to pull it away.

“Hnn-! Huff..” the roo huffed even harder, out of breath from trying to wiggle his legs that were already tightly covered up to his thighs by the goo. The additional pressure from the external coating made it nearly impossible to squirm any of the covered parts. He tried tugging and peeling at the edges using his free hands, but they always either slipped from the slick surface, or he felt the need to retract them, worried that the latex-like goo could somehow engulf those too in some awkward position. He admittedly felt a little worried, feeling so powerless to stop the snug rings from sucking his body deeper into itself, but there was simultaneously this hazy, yet growing sensation of lust that constantly kept his worries from growing into panic.

“Huh? Wait, what are you.. ooh-” Scott suddenly sighed in pleasure as one of the smaller tentacles had appeared in one of his blind spots and sneakily coaxed itself around his balls before precisely wrapping itself along his length. Looking down at it, he immediately also noticed how the main stem was hovering right beneath his shaft, observing how the shape of its head had significantly changed, now looking more like some kind of maw with its extended top. Its movement also became a lot less random, even bending on its connecting stem in order to stay close to Scott’s tip. He couldn’t help but blush to the sensation of it lightly prodding against his tip all whilst the tentacle stayed tightly wrapped around the rest of his dick as if it was holding it in place for the maw of the bigger one. Once fully bundled up, he even felt it push back the skin of his member, fully exposing his sensitive tip to the intrusive maw.

This built up sensation continued for a few minutes, and Scott’s earlier worries faded more and more as he felt his muscles start to relax. During this process, it was hard to not get an erection as he’d constantly feel how the maw rubbed and kneaded itself against his tip as if it was testing its victim, observing the roo’s reactions. The goo had now engulfed his whole lower body as the rings began growing closer to one another, eventually opening up and snugly pushed his thighs together whilst converging into one under his crotch, and he could feel tentacles tightly wrap around his tail to lift the base that was not yet covered in goo. Scott didn’t think too much of it as he had gotten used to the presence of all the tentacles covering his body by this point, but he soon realized the plant’s intent with it as a tentacle, much thicker than any other suddenly shot up behind him, making more than enough noise and movement to catch Scott’s attention, even startling him.

Another tentacle swished past his hip out of nowhere, aggressively clasping itself against his hindquarters. His tail was simultaneously tugged upwards and held still as the thick tentacle quickly slithered up, locating and lining itself up with its victim’s anus. As the roo’s cheek was pressed to the side, fully exposing his rear, the thicker tentacle wasted no time making its presence very clear as he could feel its cock-shaped head mercilessly begin to press against his hole, marking it with a thick warm liquid that oozed from its tip.
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“Mmh.. g-gosh~! Slow doo-aaah!” Scott moaned. Similarly to a snake leaping to catch its prey, he watched as the maw sprung up against his tip up front, tightly sealing itself along his whole length, replacing the previous small tentacle in doing so. His cock quickly hardened and fully erected as its stimulation overcame him. It felt as if a second layer within the tube continuously moved, constantly rubbing against his dick. The erotic and stimulating sensation the plant created was intentionally powerful as to promptly attempt to cause its victim’s muscles to relax, thus allowing the rear tentacle to penetrate.

“Mnnffff..!” the young roo continued moaning excitedly, never having experienced such intense and relentless stimulation to his member before. He reached his free hands hands down, desperately yanking at the tube clinged to his cock, but they always kept sliding off its sleek surface. With each attempt growing weaker, the roo ultimately gave in, groaning in pleasure. It was clear that the plant under no circumstances would release its catch as it continued the ruthless milking and kept it’s prey on the waves of ecstasy with the goal of making him obedient.

Soon, Scott reached his first climax as he shot several ropes of cum down the plant’s tube, heavily panting as the plant sucked him off. Meanwhile, the pressure together with the constantly oozing lubrication from the thick tentacle up the back, allowed it to smoothly begin to slide into his hole. The feeling of having his hole probed by the tentacle quickly caused the roo to get back on his feet again.

“Please-aah.. not so-ooh!” he continued, now pleading in pleasure, deeply huffing whilst feeling the meaty tentacle slowly wiggle itself up, oozing it’s warm liquid out against Scott’s inner walls along the way. Unable to see or touch the tentacle penetrating him made him both increasingly more nervous and horny. As his only option, his instinctual reaction caused himself to hop and lunge forwards, briefly battling the goo’s elasticity only to feel the ringed opening firmly suck him back in place, resuming it’s slow but constant massaging motion up his sides. He gritted his teeth and shut his eyes whilst attempting to pry the goo’s opening ring open in a temporary panic as he felt the plant viciously abuse his sphincter whilst making it’s entrance.

Scott, who could not utter any words besides the intense moaning from being ruthlessly used from both directions, still hopelessly squirmed as he tried to force himself upwards, pressing his hands down against the rounded edge of the sap. Again, this proved to be in vain as the tentacles along with the suction from the lips-like ring kept him in place no matter what. Sinking down yet again, he felt how the goo swallowed up his crotch with a thick goopy noise, tightly sealing his ass in at once and connecting both of the stimulating tentacles to the rest of the latex substance at the same moment.

Eventually, his passionate moaning and desperate squirming turned more and more into heavy panting as he tried to recover from the exhaustion of the plant’s persistent stimulation. Having accomplished its task, the tube around his cock started to ease its tempo, slowing down but never completely stopping- just endlessly teasing him. The poor roo could also feel the cock-shaped tentacle constantly move, wiggling against his inner walls, never giving his hole any rest. This way, not only would the plant cause its victims to perhaps submit to its erotic stimulations quicker, but also more efficiently widen his walls in the goal of keeping it prepared and ready for later, as a new hollowed out sensitive area for the plant to use. The constant movement simultaneously ensures that none of the fluidy sap used to paint his interior walls will drip and stiffen into an uneven mass.
At least 75 % of his body must've been covered in the gooey tentacle mess by now as the helplessly trapped roo felt them slither over his shoulders, firmly clasping down on his skin. He could feel and see how the goo dripped from each tentacle, allowing them to interlock with one another to finish the inner goo-layer more rapidly. Still exhausted and a tad delirious, standing up became more and more of a challenge as the tentacles also steadily built up pressure onto his shoulders. Scott felt himself slowly sink as pressure from the goo shifted from keeping him on his feet to instead slowly forcing him downwards.

He then felt what could only be assumed to be large tentacles aggressively coiling around his legs within the external coating that most of his body had disappeared under. Standing quickly started feeling like it was no longer an option for him as they forced his knees to bend, pressing themselves against the bottom of the plant along with Scott’s captured legs and descended the rest of their prey to be soaked up by the green rubbery husk. Squirming and resisting was no longer an option either as the roo’s tired muscles and light-headed emotional state wouldn’t allow it. Having studied the different traits and capabilities of the plant in advance, Scott knew very well that the Aphrodisia affects its victim with gradual increments of sexual pheromones and an increasing smell of aphrodisiac as its name would suggest, but despite his knowledge, it was of course far too late to avoid its effects.

Despite having been uneasy and even scared of having his free hands suddenly absorbed and pulled down within the plant the entire time, Scott saw no other option than to obediently rest them along his side for the plant to suck in. Giving in to his fears, he again felt the subtle but growing feeling of pleasure and comfort as the thick layer of sap lining the interior of its rubber-like husk snugly kneaded itself up alongside his arms, some of which ended up sticking to him and linking up with the other goo covering his body in the process.

Similarly to how the roo’s legs were captured, the plant wasted no time using a couple of appropriately sized tentacles to wrap up and restrict the newly welcomed limbs inside of the plant. Unable to see or hear, just blindly feeling around the plant’s internal space, the sensation of each and every second of contact with the slithering tentacles felt amplified. Scott could feel a bit of adrenaline due to the unknown build up within him again, just like back when he stood on the very same pads now covering up to his elbows.

But suddenly, as the slimy layers were still sliding up around him, hungrily enveloping the rest of his stucked body, the pleasure he had felt came to an abrupt end as he felt something begin pushing up against his tip within the tube still attached to his member. The pressure against it became greater as more and more weight was being applied. He instantly recognized the material to be more of the same liquified goo that kept being leaked into his anus, but why was it being applied? Scott had no memories researching this part about the plant, and feeling it pressed up so tightly against his tip felt unpleasant.

“Aaaah! What the hell?!” Scott suddenly screamed out as the pressure became too much. The goo had penetrated his shaft and shot itself deeper down into it. Panicked by the sudden sting, his body instantly took a fight or flight response- neither of which being possible of course as his body continuously disappeared further down among the sticky sap, slowly but determinedly taking over more and more of his body. Despair struck the poor roo as wiggled back and forth, trying to push his arms back up and break free, heavily regretting the trust he had for the plant as he stuck them down just moments ago.

Whilst desperately pushed against the thickening goop, he felt as if something had completely passed through his shaft and went deeper. Obviously, the exotic vegetable had its own plans for Scott's reproductive system, and not knowing this frightened him a lot. He suddenly felt a tentacle fiercely swing around his neck, pulling him down quicker. It seemed very eager to pull the young roo down to create a new host for its plant, and it was at this point that Scott knew that everything was over for him and that the plant wouldn’t let go of him no matter what.

Still feeling more of the same sticky goo-juice slowly but steadily flow down the length of his shaft, he once more tugged and pulled on his cock-tube. Getting it off now was perhaps even more of an impossibility as it had properly connected itself up with the rest of the goo surrounding him. As the flowing goo inside his member kept him erect, the tube around it felt like it tightened even more whilst still stimulating him, and the unnatural combination of pleasure and uncomfortable feelings did not help the guy in his attempts to get free himself or in any way change his circumstances. Now sealed neck-deep into the plant’s interior compartment, with only his head sticking up to plug the plant’s opening, Scott felt how his struggles became all the more hopeless. He was powerlessly driving his hand up against the plant’s green rubbery shell that he was kept prisoner within.
Scott was still in shock about everything he just felt happen to his shaft, still battling the tentacles trying to restrict him. Granted that all the adrenaline quickly eased the initial stinging pain he felt, the new feeling still felt unpleasantly strange to him. Unable to think straight, he firmly grasped and squeezed his tube-covered cock as if to somehow protect it and stop the goo but it was to no use as he eventually felt a warm tingling feeling around his testicles. Due to the goo’s slow-moving nature, its touch once inside his shaft and balls felt delicate and even strangely pleasant to the roo. Coming to his senses once more, he calmed himself down to the thought of knowing that the resort wouldn’t contain any dangerous plants, no matter the scary sensations he’d feel.

Despite having calmed down a bit by now, he couldn’t help but to twitch wildly every time his body tingled to all the foreign and bizarrely pleasant sensations, feeling them constantly within his crotch area. He also noticed how the thick tentacles kept slipping in and out of his exposed tailhole at a more frequent rate, making it even more difficult to keep still. Quickly running out of energy again from all the squirming he did just earlier, he panted and whined, struggling with lust but unable to do much else about it - he was now stuck completely, being at the complete disposal of an exotic plant and it's big plans to him.

“Heh.. that tickles-” he quietly laughed, feeling how a tentacle laced some of the sap across his sole. The pacing of the transformation process seemed to ramp up as the tentacles gushed out the warm thick resinous juice from their ends, smearing it over the final exposed parts of his body, letting it congeal and link up with the rest of the goo, almost as if they were diligently sewing the latex-like suit around him. At this point, that’s what Scott thought the tightly sealed goo around him felt like, as he closed his fist and began to rub and play around with his fingers against the newly created smooth surface on his palm. Feeling the combination of all new sensations around his sealed body only made him increasingly more horny as time passed, and he could only imagine what was going on down below inside the pod.

“Ooh.. huff-” the roo quietly gasped in pleasure between his heavy breaths, as the tentacle penetrating him slowly slid out his hole, only to squirm back in to slowly bury itself deep inside of him moments later. Or was it replaced by a new one? Scott couldn’t tell as he thought he felt them jumbled around everywhere with their nosey behaviour, surveying his body, never afraid to stroke and squeeze against the roo’s various body parts. He managed to remain relatively calm despite being neck deep in the Aphrodisia’s mysterious sap, breathing heavily but abstaining from panic.

Tired from the same position on his knees, Scott tried to shuffle around a little. That’s when he felt the tentacles tugging around his legs once more, slowly pulling them forwards with progressively increasing force. From the direction they were pulling, Scott quickly understood that they were trying to lift and unfold his legs to make him sit. The realization completely dawned on him as goo crept up further against his neck and he felt himself unable to keep his jaw from dipping into the soft rounded edge.

“Uhh.. eh- well, here it goes,” Scott mumbled to himself as he lifted his neck as much as he could, the plant’s fumes keeping him from panicking, yet he understandably still felt a tad apprehensive about having his face covered in the stuff. He felt how the sap around his neck started to move almost as if it was becoming alive, and he could very clearly hear the sludgy noises of it swelling up and getting painted onto his face, just like it had taken over the rest of his body. Slightly in awe of what was happening around him, the roo would then suddenly feel some of the sap enter his maw as it spread.

“Blegffs..-” Even though he saw it coming, his innate reaction made him try to instantly spit it back out, but it unsurprisingly didn’t work as the sap had already clung itself to his teeth and was rapidly spreading to the roof of his maw. He curiously lapped against it with his tongue- not only was the smooth solidified texture satisfying to lick, but it also had a vaguely sweet taste that appealed to him. The roo couldn’t help but to keep lapping at it, even as some of the sap began attaching to his tongue, overtaking it.

Regardless of his doubts about what awaits his fate next, he had the overwhelming feeling of having to taste it, having to feel it, having the delicious essence of the plant all over him, and within. It was an intrusive, maddening desire and he felt as if he could not live without it any longer. There was something within him that craved the feeling to serve and be fully taken in by his new vegetable owner. He felt ready to accept anything it would do or prepare for him, even if it would cost him his own freedom, destined to merge and become part of the sexual predatory plant.

The sap continued to spread and take over the rest of his face and head, only avoiding the roo’s periocular region so as to not accidentally cover its victim’s eyes- but Scott closed them in either case as the goo crept close. Keeping them shut, he could only feel how it continued inching up on either side of his face before tightly fastening itself around his muzzle in the process of intermeshing. The tightening sensation only lasted for a few seconds before loosening up a little, remaining skin tight but allowing him to comfortably open his maw again. Catching his breath, he felt how it eventually reached the top of his head, kneading his ears to finish the transformation. The plant was now ready to fully swallow Scott and imprison him within its warming soft chamber, completely isolating the roo from the outside where nothing could interfere with the plant’s weird and erotic preparations for him.

All whilst the last bit of the transformation was happening, Scott constantly felt himself sink further down as the tentacles kept dragging and pulling on his legs. As he finally was completely covered, the tentacles holding on to his body all simultaneously tugged, enough to drag the young roo under. He felt like had to take deep breaths as he disappeared beneath the plant’s closing gap, feeling a significant increase in his libido as he inhaled a lot of aphrodisiac in the process through his nose and maw, both of which now of course being fully lined with the plant’s sap.

The next thing Scott knew was that he felt himself comfily sitting down against the plant’s purplish pink interior walls, cushioning his back and he could still sense the familiar presence of tentacles all around him. His vision felt blurry at first, but after scratching his eyes he was able to have his first look inside the plant’s chamber. Being so used to the bright daylight, the inside felt dark but the sunlight still trickled through the small opening in the top which still hadn’t fully sealed after the roo’s entry. Additionally, the plant’s husk seemingly still allowed some outside light to pass through its mass.

Only letting out a hot and flustered sigh, Scott looked down for his first time to get a complete picture of what the plant had done to his body. He started to examine his new goo-suit, feeling how the freshly applied layer was still in the process of solidifying in his hand as he pulled on it, losing its liquid form to take on a detailed shape of his body. The goo had not left a single millimeter of his normal skin visible, completely enclosing the captured kangaroo in the smooth tightly fitted layer of latex. Just from looking at it, one might even think that his body was an original part of the plant as the color and consistency of the goo perfectly matched it to the fleshy interior of his new prison.

He had also come to realize that the suit really worked like a sensitive secondary skin as long as it laid tightly flat against his skin- just like he had remembered the female employee describe it. Whenever he himself or any of the surrounding tentacles brushed up against the gooey latex, it felt as if the touch was directly applied onto his own bare body. It all gave him mixed emotions, feeling scared and worried about all the sudden changes. But at the same time, he couldn’t deny the pleasing sensation of running his hands along his new body’s smooth surface, making him enticed and excited to further explore all the changes.

Meanwhile, the plant itself was still studying its newly captured prey, letting its tentacles hover precariously over the half-disoriented roo, some doing their job by thoroughly layering the goo onto him as the rest did theirs through ensuring he stayed under the constant erotic stimulus. They proved to be effective workers as the stimulation once again really started to get to a certain horny Scott who admittedly began to feel a bit settled in, already growing more comfortable and familiar with his new accommodation.
“God that feels too good to be real...” the thoughts echoed through Scott’s mind. Overwhelmed by lust, he couldn’t help but touch his continuously milked cock, applying a second layer of stimulation with his own hand as he began to softly rub it. The desire to keep rubbing, wanting to reach his climax only grew as he stroked himself, never having experienced such smoothness before. His sensual feelings only intensified to the pleasing noises his palm made as the two soft elastic surfaces met. The sound of it felt very familiar, yet wasn’t like anything he could describe since even if the goo-like material looked like some kind of rubber, it was still very much it’s own living thing, feeling very natural and organic contrary to the sound of rubbing something like ordinary latex. Losing himself in the pleasurable feelings, he tilted his head back and closed his eyes.

“Ahh..mmm-” Soft moans escaped his lips, and he felt himself blush inside the suit. It only escalated as one of the tentacles randomly stroked up against his chest, touching against his nipple. He felt lovely tingles coming from it, so much so he couldn’t resist using his other free hand to massage it, squeezing and caressing on the sensitive protruding part of the suit around his nipple.

The roo moved his hands faster, excitedly trying to bring himself to cum until suddenly, a tentacle seemingly from nowhere started to force itself into his maw. Taken by surprise, Scott couldn’t react fast enough to stop the intrusive length from prying his lips open. Similar to the other penetrating tentacle, it squirmed itself down whilst soaking his throat with its dripping goo.

“Mff… gff-!” Scott tried yelling out, but all his words just came out as gagging and muffled nonsense. Disoriented from the sudden invasion, he frantically searched for the tentacle with his hands. The slick surface of his suit caused him to slip around within the plant’s tight compartment as the tentacle continued down deeper, showing no signs of morals for its prey in doing so, literally pinning the helpless roo against the interior wall with its overpowering strength. Unable to find any grip anywhere, Scott was already powerless to stop it regardless of how much he tugged and pulled with the last little bit of struggling energy he had left in his body.

Finally managing to find some composure again, his gagging began lessening, instead taking deep breaths through his nose, just listening to the squelching sound of the tentacles using him from every direction. Seconds felt like minutes to Scott as the procedure continued, seemingly without end. He felt each breath diminishing his prior panic, sensing how the plant’s thick calming fumes running down his nose and throat once again infused its effect into him- this time more strongly than ever.

Still pressed against the wall and slowly but surely losing complete control of his sex drive, his previous desperate tugging began turning into gentle strokes against the tentacles. With tentacles and the pleasant goo affecting his every sensitive area, he felt himself unable to resist submitting to the new role of becoming a submissive sexual slave for the merciless plant. Scott felt like he was in a state of total bliss, just wanting more of its delightful liquid. Muffled passionate moans escaped his sap-filled maw as several tentacles took turns pushing into him, pumping in and emptying their thick warming load in form of a viscous secretion from both ends, dumping itself directly down into his belly. He felt the tingling warmth of the sap within his whole body- but perhaps most of all against his delicate testicles. It was as if someone was carefully fondling his balls, but with a warmer, smoother, and closer touch than he could ever begin to describe.

As an additional effect of the plant and suit’s fumes, his vision inside the plant had become a lot clearer as well. The roo felt constant tingles everywhere, each and every inch of his body feeling more than twice as responsive and sensitive to touch, and it was all intensifying by the second. Caressing his own body, he thought he felt a sensation of not only himself, but the whole plant closing in on some kind of climax.

However, and still unknown Scott - the plant was in actuality just about to finish its **real** concluding task for the process of its prey’s transformation procedure...
Euphoria.

It was the only word needed to summarize the roo’s immensely passionate feelings as he cummed. Ropes of cum left his cock and shot up the tube, which voraciously sucked it up and in return sent out lovely tingles to pulse through his body, almost as if the purpose was to reward him. Getting used to the suit, every sensation and touch had felt amplified, stronger, better- but finally getting to cum was on a whole new level.

A satisfyingly wet sucking noise then followed and Scott felt a huge pressure-relief on his member as the plant slid off the tube that had been so tightly clasped to him for so long. Scott watched on in awe as his member was uncovered in front of his eyes, standing proudly in its purplish pink shiny color. Another wave of light pressure around his balls made his cock throb freely and spurt out a smaller secondary load, trailing down the side of his new member.

Despite the tube’s absence, the warming sensation from the suit was still there, radiating from both the inside and outside of his cock which was more than enough to keep the horny guy’s emotions sensual. Normally, the elating sensation of cumming would go away already after a few seconds, but this time felt different. As the orgasmic sensations lingered- staying even for a couple of minutes, the roo was still panting lightly and letting out soft moans, feeling horny and wanting more.

He lazily kept his jaw hanging, obediently holding his maw open to let the tentacle retract itself. In the process of doing so, it leaked more of its fluids down his throat and onto his tongue, which the roo wasted no time to eagerly lap up. Not wanting to miss out any of its delicious warm goo, he tightly pressed his lips around the thick cockshaped tentacle, sucking it off as it slipped out from his maw.

“Woah.. that was something- you, huff.. you really know what you’re doing~” Scott softly said between his light but constant huffing, speaking in a way as if he was talking directly to the plant itself. After the long mawfucking session by the tentacle, his throat felt a little strange as he spoke, causing his voice to end up a tad lighter and softer than he intended.

Lifting his head a little, he only just noticed how the tentacle previously anally penetrating him had drawn itself out too, yet he still felt filled up and very tight inside as it had finished the goo lining along his inner walls. The feeling of it was difficult to explain, its elasticity making it seem soft and firm at the same time.

Exhausted, he then clasped his hands over his belly, lightly hugging the bulge created by all the warm liquids that had filled him up. His chest and stomach felt heavy, but being well aware of his filled up state, Scott didn’t think too much of it. Instead, he was distracted by a tiny tickle against one of his ears.

As he reached up and stroked the top of his head, he instantly felt what he thought was small tentacles, but they were attached to his suit. He curiously combed it with his hand and felt how each one individually moved between his fingers. Still recovering from the intense climax he just had, it took him a second to understand that his suit had grown its own special kind of hair.

A happy feeling ran through Scott’s body as the realization sank in, truly feeling one with the tentacles. At this very moment, there were no longer any doubts- Scott felt at home. A turning point had arrived for both the plant and its new prisoner.

The perpetual sexual stimulation in combination with the plant’s vapor in form of a hormone and aphrodisiac mixture being pumped into the prey’s body causes them to develop an addiction, an addiction for sexual gratification from the plant. Rather than forcibly absorbing its victim’s mind thus completely removing their personality, Aphrodisia tries its best to slowly make its victims more or less willingly submit with the help of its strong fumes, making them overcome and cease their resistance to becoming part of a future flower. This means that no matter if Scott was completely unknowing about the plant and captured in the wilderness deep into a forest by one, his chances of not eventually being conquered and turned to like it- exactly like the one here in the resort, would be just as low.
“I have.. became one with you-” Scott said as he stroked his new tentacle hair. Quickly noticing that he had some power over their movement with some focus, he curled them around his fingers and hand, but still struggled to fully harness the control of his newfound appendages. They felt just like the tentacles fondling and caring for his body, made from the same substance and with a similar slithering movement, but unlike those- these truly felt like his own. In the same moment, he also noticed how the tip of his tail had begun to change appearance, shaping itself to a glans just like the big tentacles surrounding him, looking almost identical.

“My body looks so different and beautiful now...” he softly sighed whilst admiring it.

Scott’s voice was perhaps even softer than before as he spoke, still feeling like his own voice but oddly feminine, and he couldn’t understand why. Was it still some kind of lingering side effect from the tentacle? Some weird way the sound of his voice resonated within the goo-padded walls of the plant? Or something entirely differe-...

“Huh- what?!” the roo suddenly burst out, abruptly pausing his thoughts as he stroked down his body. He looked down towards his hands, both of which had stopped on his chest and were gracefully planted on his new pair of breasts. The initial mix of shock and surprise caused him to quickly let go.

“No.. but they said- it can’t be..” he stuttered to himself, having flashbacks to what the resort’s employee had told him.

“I specifically told her to choose a plant that only had the ordinary effects! There must’ve been some kind of mistake!” he continued, talking to himself as many questions started flowing into his mind. The brief moment he touched his new breasts felt so convincing- there’s no way the transformation hadn’t somehow affected his body. Feeling lightheaded once more from the discovery that had come without warning, he began to twitch around, constantly slipping on the slick surfaces and unable to even coax his legs out from the tentacle’s firm grip.

“Where..- where’s the opening gone?!” he panicked, frantically looking for a way to get out and get away from the transformation that had gone too far. He gazed up only to see how the hole that once was there had completely merged and fused itself with the rest of the plant’s wall. In fact, Scott wasn’t even sure if he was looking at the right spot as everything looked the same, enclosing him within the cushioned walls. Unknown to him as he had been too distracted to notice, the plant had now became fully hermetic, perfectly sealing up the inside with no signs from either side that there ever even had been a hole.

“Being turned into a female was not part of the deal! Let me out!” Scott continued shouting, hoping that someone would hear him. Which - even if that was the case, Scott was too far gone into the plant’s blooming cycle for there to be any chance of rescuing him from his destiny without the use of powerful tools. And even then, there was no way the employees would go through all the efforts, possibly harming the plant and disturbing other clients paying big money to get themselves absorbed by the various exotic species.

“You hear me!? NOT. PART. OF. THE. DEAL!” His shouts were slowly turning more into desperate whimpering whilst helplessly banging and running his hands against the plant’s fleshy interior walls. From the outside, Scott’s shouts were almost inaudible, turning into weak muffled nonsense as the plant’s padded walls also proved to be great at isolating sounds. The plant’s elastic attributes weren’t limited to only it’s sap, but also extended around its whole green outer shell. Each time Scott pushed up against it, it’d give away and protrude outwards just enough to give him a slither of hope before snapping back again. Scott would also feel the whole plant’s spherical body shudder to his erratic movement, this too being clearly visible from the outside. It also added to this slight slither of hope he felt that perhaps he could stop the transformation and get out- but in reality, he was nowhere close to succeeding as the plant’s walls were more than solid enough to prevent any of its victims from attempting to rip it.

Perhaps it was only an illusion created by his irrational state, but he could have sworn that his hips and thighs had grown as he felt unusually clumsy and unaccustomed navigating himself around whilst squirming. This also led him to continuously bumping his newly forged tits into the various tentacles and walls surrounding him on accident several times. Even though he wasn’t ready to admit it even to himself, it felt good, as his light sensual sighs and moans would reveal during his struggles.

Despite what the flustered roo thought he was experiencing, everything he had been told by the staff member was true. Well... almost anyway- though leading him into the wrong plant was nothing but an honest mistake. Nevertheless, none of the new body sensations he started experiencing were actually related to his body transforming as everything is tied to the suit, keeping his body safely intact inside itself whilst giving the full sensations.

However, as the transformation process was already completed, Scott could hardly call it a suit anymore- it literally felt as if it had grown into him and became part of his skin with its smooth, glossy purple-pink texture. Pulling on it and stretching it the way he used to was completely unsuccessful. The goo-like substance had solidified, still appearing and feeling soft and tender as skin would, but no longer allowed the rubber suit-like stretching. Just the way rubbing it would give him a massaging sensation- whenever he attempted to pull on it, it only felt as if he pinched himself, causing him to quickly stop.

“Wait a second- if this plant has the ability to feminise its prey, does that mean this cursed plant somehow formed a pussy on my body? It- it couldn’t possibly be… be part of me as well?” Somewhat calming down from his frantic movements, he started thinking more rationally but still felt scared about the new unexpected transformations. In the same moment, he also thought he had just felt his balls rest on something new. Something slit-shaped. Something that just like his new tits, kept sending a light wave of pleasure through his body from the slightest touch. Having already found out about the breasts, discovering that his suit had also developed what felt like vagina-like lips didn’t surprise him as strongly as he just laid back, letting the realization about everything sink in whilst secretly enjoying the tender rubs between his balls and folds.

“Suppose all this explains my soft voice too- was that also caused by the tentacle in my throat and its sticky goo?” the roo muttered to himself.
Patiently waiting for the roo’s new body features to fully develop, the tentacles mostly left him alone for the moment, which just so happened to also give him some more time to also get accustomed to them. Still heavily influenced by all of the plant’s arousing vapors, Scott’s moments of panic seemed to last shorter and shorter each time. Having just banged against the plant’s walls a moment ago, he now found himself comfily leaned back against the soft padding, lightly huffing again.

Sitting there, he noticed how much his tentacle hair had grown. Creeping down past his shoulders, it had grown way longer than what his normal hair used to be. He felt his obstinacy against falling victim to a feminising plant slowly starting to fade as his focus shifted to his new hair. He didn’t really think about it at the moment, but he was once again admiring it, internally feeling blessed to have it. He also felt as if he had better control of it, with each tentacle feeling more and more as an additional part of his body- just like he naturally could control each of his fingers, he had the ability to control each of his tentacles.

“Did it really matter? Maybe it isn’t so bad after all? But deep down you know you like these changes, don’t you?” it was as if something within the roo echoed these thoughts into and throughout his mind. All of his prior thoughts were getting persuaded, diminishing, and he was starting to feel an overpowering wish to further explore the changes to his body. Why was he holding himself back? The changes had already happened after all…

Unable to keep resisting, feeling his horny self return, Scott closed his eyes and carefully began rubbing his balls, slowly transitioning his hand down towards the lips surrounding his new clitoris. Touching it for his very first time sent a shiver of pleasure up his spine, continuing throughout the rest of his body.

“Oh gosh… this feels incredible!” - he mumbled, unable to contain himself any longer, using two fingers to lightly brush around either side of the sensitive lips, very gently massaging them. Rubbing them created a completely new and different sensation for the roo and he couldn’t stop himself.

“Ah.. ooh- yeah, please...” Scott gasped as he pushed up a third finger against his erected clitoris, feeling this springy new part of his body for the first time. He felt his breathing rapidly build up to an orgasm, feeling his body uncontrollably shudder to the deep pleasure as he gently pressed his palm against his balls, rubbing both areas simultaneously. In doing so, he looked down and watched how one of the thinner tentacles easily coiled itself around his cock.

As he continued to rub it, feeling more and more comfortable to explore it further, Scott came to a realization and understanding. Since the plant was unable to change Scott’s original body, it hadn’t given him any of the internal bits and the reproductive system a vagina normally would have, but rather just had the sensitive lips and clit on the outside. It still didn’t take away from the stimulating feeling of touching it- in fact, the goo-like layer only made the sensations he felt even more powerful.

“Cheeky little thing~” He smiled and softly chuckled at the sight of the small tentacle as it rubbed and stroked itself against his still fully erect cock. It was hard not to mistake Scott’s voice for a female roo’s soft voice every time he spoke now. As he began picking up the pace- another climax was building up. One that felt different and more intense than the other two. Beyond doubt more exciting than anything he had even felt before at all. Some of his muscles tensed up, there were reverberations of pleasure throughout his whole body as erotic rhythmic spasm-like tingles shot up from his pussy, echoing through his spine and belly, causing the overwhelmed roo to gasp and deeply moan each time.

“Feels… so amazing~ Please... *huff-* please continue... I don't want this feeling stop... rubbing against me~” he continued in his new gentle female tone, following it up by placing his free hand on one of his breasts in the heat of the moment, yearning and craving for the climax to happen once again. Squeezing down on his new soft tits, there was no holding back as he felt a third load spurt from both his genitals. He only lightly huffed, still feeling just as full of sexual energy despite just having experienced the most amazing feelings he’s ever had. Cum still seeped from both his member and pussy, soothingly trailing down his body, eventually absorbed by the plant as it dripped off.

“Good boy~” he softly whispered down towards the thin tentacle whilst stroking it with his hand. It was as if the plant controlling it had read the roo’s mind, just wanting... craving... needing more of its stimulation. Nothing else mattered to him in this moment of time. His goo-layered skin, his sleek feminine figure and its new features - it all felt like it was meant to be for him. This was his fate and he was ready to accept it - he embraced it.

SOME TIME LATER

Still stuck in the plant’s personal dungeon, most of Scott’s remaining time within the plant would look the same, which to his own delight meant frequent teasing, toying and stimulation satisfying his everlasting hornyness. As such, he had long since lost the concept of time. Had it been a few hours? A day? Several days? He didn’t know. All that was certain to him was to serve the plant - to serve them both, as he now fully saw himself as part of it. His tentacle hair also stopped growing, having reached its full length as it majestically flowed down along his back and he had more control of it than ever before, able to even grab and hold things with some strength by coiling them.

As the transformation was completely finished and knowing that it had fully conquered the kangaroo, the plant allowed its other half some freer movement inside of itself, lessening the pressure of the tentacles that previously restricted him. In correlation to this, there was no longer a need for the plant’s tentacles to keep spreading its warm goo. Instead, it had been switched out for the plant’s own version of semen- another warm thick fluid but with a white color rather than the goo’s purplish pink hue. Its consistency is also much more cum-like, with microscopic plant seeds flowing within its liquidy substance.

To better explain Scott’s purpose during the flowering cycle and why he was being captured in the first place, you could create a parallel and see the prey as a giant ovule for the plant. The plant fills the victim with its seed-filled semen with the goal of using the prey’s reproduction system to create ready seeds, naturally blending them into the victim’s own cum. Consequently, rather than just being some sort of temporary incubator for the plant, prey like Scott would fill a much bigger purpose and functionality for the reproduction of its exotic species.

Due to the plant-semen also being a source of protein, the plant ensures its victims always stay well fed during the entire process. The side effects of constantly taking in the plant’s semen- which not only contains the plant’s unfertilized seeds and other genetic materials important for the whole process, but also hormones, include a substantial increase in the victim’s own cum-production and increased arousal.

Scott’s arousal-levels would escalate even more due to the increasingly lovely tingling feelings from his new latex-like skin, especially in the even more sensitive internal areas like his tailhole and urethra. Similarly to how the arousing fumes already created a constant strong desire for sexual gratification, this took it even further and there wasn’t a second Scott didn’t crave for the plant’s erotic stimulation all over his body.

Willingly bending over and down on all fours, Scott’s muffled moans, deep sighs and happy panting filled the plant’s space as all the tentacles fussed over him, dutifully caring for all his sensitive areas. He felt one smoothly rub against his pussy as it curled itself up between the folds as another dumped more loads of its seeds into his exposed rear. Just like his perception of time, the roo had long lost count of the amount of times the plant had cummed into him, but he embraced every single additional moment.

As genetically crossed materials between the plant and Scott would spread throughout his new purple skin, it also formed a few additional ejaculatory ducts within the gooish material. Scott would now feel the same kind of orgasmic pleasure as when he climaxed with just his member from his other body parts too as the tentacles would milk his tits, tease his pussy and even rub and stimulate the newly formed cock on his tail tip.

Tasting the plant semen’s salty flavor would over time become part of the happily serving roo’s hourly routine. Or well… considering the rate it happened at, perhaps it was more closely resembling a minute to minute routine for Scott. The salty taste and thick consistency of it wasn’t too unfamiliar, similar to his own previous ordinary cum. However, due to the aphrodisiac mixed into it and how his loads naturally were a lot bigger than they used to be, it appeared a lot stronger and sexually appealing both in taste and smell.

Delighted to serve, suck and swallow, he felt himself not only drawn to the physical pleasure, but also formed a second addiction to the cum itself. It was the strong connecting feeling of knowing he was helping his plant- his other half even, to grow and develop, soon ready to bloom into a beautiful flower.

Being a submissive sexual slave for the plant seemed like a perfect fit for Scott. He loves his new female form and fate, truly getting in touch with the exotic plant life he always had such a fascination for~
3 DAYS AFTER INITIALLY BECOMING TRAPPED

Suddenly, a bright flash of sunlight temporarily blinded the roo as the plant’s husk opened up. Scott quickly shut his eyes, basking in the sunshine as he felt the warmth pleasantly engulf his smooth exposed body. He felt the refreshing hot winds blow around him as the big petals picked them up whilst opening themselves.

Obviously completely trusting the plant, he just relaxed his body as he felt something lightly tug on his back, pulling him onto his back. A tentacle thicker and stronger than any other connecting Scott’s body with the plant began to carefully push him upwards. All the preparations getting ready inside the plant made this moment feel peaceful and solemn to the roo - he felt complete.

The blooming scene from the outside was nothing short of beautiful as the plant gracefully opened up its egg-shaped shell to reveal its inner purple petals, slowly raising Scott alongside multiple tentacles in the middle of itself. It was as if the roo had been reborn in his new improved form, ascending from Aphrodisia in a similar fashion as to how Aphrodite rose from her shell.

Scott sighed in a sultry tone as he admired the rest of the plant’s body from above, still in awe over the fact that he belonged to it. The tranquil sounds of semen dripping from the tentacle tips down against the plant’s base, forming a puddle in the middle was like music to his ears. It constantly turned him on, causing the seed-filled sperm produced from his own body to also leak down against the plant’s padding, adding to the lovely sound.

“Heey~”, “Wanna join me~?”, “Wanna have a good time together~?” Scott would call out in his soft, tempting female tone every time he heard those teasingly faint footsteps of employees and new clients outside of his garden, constantly grabbing his attention. Feeling content and satisfied by the constant orgasms that he had accustomed himself to, finding a host for himself and the plant as the final step to reproduce and spread had become his next strong desire.

In spite of seemingly having a lot less movement due to constantly being held off the ground, it wasn’t something Scott really minded at all as he comfortably sat, eagerly waiting in his throne of tentacles. Unified with the plant, it was as if they shared the same ideas and desires. So even though Scott wasn’t directly in control of the tentacles, they still moved around him- sometimes even carrying him with them, just the way he wanted anyway.

“Mmmh… everything feels so good~” the roo mused to himself, once again brushing his luscious hair, playing around with it for a while whilst placing his other hand on one of his breasts, gently applying some gentle pressure. The tentacles rocked him back and forth serenely as he continued rubbing, massaging the nipple and the rest of his tit at the same time. A distant metallic rattling noise over by the hut then abruptly stopped his lustful train of thoughts, instantly catching the dreamy roo’s attention.

The gate was opening…
MEANWHILE, JUST A MOMENT EARLIER...

“Soo… correct me if I’m wrong, but Scott will just remain in his current flowering state for only a couple of days?” a female roo’s voice said, talking to the same employee Scott had spoken to three days ago.

“Indeed Naty, you see- here at the resort we sometimes get to use a special chemical agent that we’ve developed, capable of speeding up the flowering period drastically for our clients.” the employee answered. “In the wild, Aphrodisia and its prey spend roughly a whole month together in the flowering condition, but with the right dosage of this reagent applied right after the transformation has taken place, we’re able to speed that up to just a matter of a couple of days if so wished.”

“In that case- the stronger the dose, the quicker the plant will free its victim essentially?”

“Mhm- and considering that far from all our clients have a whole month to spare, this is something we use regularly, of course without any serious negative side effects for the plants and clients too.” the staff member nodded back- “Scott here chose a flowering duration of 35 hours when he booked his visit, so his flower will release him sometime during the night tomorrow in fact.”

“Huh clever… although - what exactly happens when it ends then? Does the plant just slip off its gooey coating like normally or?”

“Usually the whole releasing process takes a few hours in total. Scott will first notice how his new skin will feel more and more like a suit around his body again - the sensory connections between his body and the goo starts to fade. After that, the big stem-like tentacle connecting his coating to the plant also starts t

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